Our little ones. W.T. Adams, ed, Том 2,Выпуски 13-24William Taylor Adams 1883 |
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... F. T. Merrill Nellie M. Garabrant Abram Lent Smith · Mary N. Prescott • Florence B. Hallowell Elizabeth A. Davis Kate Tannatt Woods . • S. D. • • Jennie S. Judson • • A. M. T. • A. M. T. • Kham Faith Wynne.
... F. T. Merrill Nellie M. Garabrant Abram Lent Smith · Mary N. Prescott • Florence B. Hallowell Elizabeth A. Davis Kate Tannatt Woods . • S. D. • • Jennie S. Judson • • A. M. T. • A. M. T. • Kham Faith Wynne.
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... F. T. Merrill 8 9 99 9 . 10 . 11 . " When the tired horse was brought in " The poor little things ran off " . " She took up the chickens in her apron 12. " Miss Brown snatched the crust " 10 99 99 S. G. McCutcheon F. S. Church 99 Cutche ...
... F. T. Merrill 8 9 99 9 . 10 . 11 . " When the tired horse was brought in " The poor little things ran off " . " She took up the chickens in her apron 12. " Miss Brown snatched the crust " 10 99 99 S. G. McCutcheon F. S. Church 99 Cutche ...
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... F. T. Merrill 34 34 • 99 31 . 32 . 33 . 34 . 35 . 36 . 66 37 . 38 . 66 39 . " Eat their breakfast at his very feet " They would wait for him at the gate " Ho , ho ! Madame Owl , not so fast ! " . " Little chickens you have taken ...
... F. T. Merrill 34 34 • 99 31 . 32 . 33 . 34 . 35 . 36 . 66 37 . 38 . 66 39 . " Eat their breakfast at his very feet " They would wait for him at the gate " Ho , ho ! Madame Owl , not so fast ! " . " Little chickens you have taken ...
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... F. T. Merrill 99 E. H. Garrett 99 W. L. Sheppard Francis Miller " " Francis Miller 105 W. M. Cary 107 108 109 99 110 • " " 111 112 113 105 . " I am papa's valentine " 106 . 107 . 109 . 110 . 104. " She lifted him in her arms ...
... F. T. Merrill 99 E. H. Garrett 99 W. L. Sheppard Francis Miller " " Francis Miller 105 W. M. Cary 107 108 109 99 110 • " " 111 112 113 105 . " I am papa's valentine " 106 . 107 . 109 . 110 . 104. " She lifted him in her arms ...
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... F. T. Merrill L. Hopkins Page . • 133 99 · 133 134 99 " " · 134 134 134 134 99 99 Francis Miller 135 136 99 27 19 99 137 138 139 • 141 • 142 • 142 99 77 • 142 99 • 143 " " IV . M. Cary F. T. Merrill J. H. Moser 144 S. G. McCutcheon ...
... F. T. Merrill L. Hopkins Page . • 133 99 · 133 134 99 " " · 134 134 134 134 99 99 Francis Miller 135 136 99 27 19 99 137 138 139 • 141 • 142 • 142 99 77 • 142 99 • 143 " " IV . M. Cary F. T. Merrill J. H. Moser 144 S. G. McCutcheon ...
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asked baby bright brown called Carl Marr chickens Childe Hassam Christmas Cologne Cathedral cried crullers dear little doll Dolly Duke eggs eyes F. T. Merrill father fond Francis Miller Fred funny glad goat grandma GRIFFITH AND FARRAN hand head horse Indians insects Jamie Jennie Jessie McDermott kitten laugh LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS little boy little girl little robin redbreast little sparrow lived London town looked mamma Marionette MARY milk Minnie Miss Mollie morning mother mouse mouth nest never nice night nose Oakford papa Peep Pink play poor pretty queer ragged ride Robbie round Sallie Santa Claus sing sister sleep snow soft soon sparrows spoon sweet tambourine things thought told Tommy took tree W. L. Taylor walk wanted wings wise old wonder
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Стр. 137 - but I thank you very much for helping me out of the mire. And I am sorry I sent you away from the gate.' 'The next time I come perhaps you will treat me better,' said the boy. ' I am not rich, but I am stronger than you are, and I think I have better manners.
Стр. 135 - Tom was playing in the yard he saw a boy standing by the gate. He was ragged and dirty, his hat was torn, and his feet were bare. But he had a pleasant face. In one hand he carried a pail half full of blackberries. " Go away from here," said Tom, running to the gate. " We are rich, and we don't want ragged boys around." " Please give me a drink,
Стр. 319 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Стр. 147 - I'm good for that ;" He slowly shook his empty hat. "She'll think 'tis full of corn," said he; " Stand back, and she will come to me." Her head the shy, proud creature raised As 'mid the daisy flowers she grazed ; Then down the hill, across the brook, Delaying oft, her way she took; Then changed her pace, and, moving quick, She hurried on, and came to Dick. "Ha! ha!
Стр. 137 - but I thank you very much for helping me out of the mire. And I am sorry I sent you away from the gate." "The next time I come, perhaps you will treat me better,
Стр. 148 - And when beneath a tree she stopped, And leisurely some clover cropped, Dick followed after, but in vain ; His hand was just upon her mane, When off she flew as flies the wind, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down through the brake, the brook across. O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Round and around the place they passed, Till breathless Dick sank down at last ; Threw by, provoked, his empty hat, — " The colt," he said,
Стр. 319 - TAFFY was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief; Taffy came to my house and stole a piece of beef; I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was not at home ; Taffy came to my house and stole a marrow-bone.